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Chapter 544 Don't the poor deserve to live?

Xiong Zhi thought about it again last night by learning for 98 points, which made his parents who quarrel every day cry out in joy, and also caused a sensation in the entire school district.

He didn't sleep much all night, and read a few extracurricular tutoring books on this article, feeling very easy to read. He felt that the heavenly books he couldn't understand before were now as easy to understand as reading novels and comics.

As expected, Teacher Cao Carp was right, why are you nervous? In ancient times, classical Chinese was just a novel today. The ancient imperial examination masters, that is, our current college entrance examination candidates, were no big deal.

Although he didn't sleep much, he got up early in the morning and went to Shark Live to stroll around, but found that his dear Grass Carp teacher was actually blocked, blocked, blocked, blocked!

The comment section was full of fans from last night, and was angrily criticizing Shark Software.

He saw the familiar figure in the live broadcast room and went up to ask:

[If you don’t work hard in the senior year, you will be sad in the senior year]: Brother, what’s going on? I’m still waiting for the English tips of Grass Carp teacher today.

[Studying for Ash who wants to jump off a building every day]: It seems that someone has been reported, and there are so many jealous diseases. I am more anxious than you. I will take the CET-4 exam tomorrow. I got up this morning and did a set of simulation papers...35 points.

[If you don’t work hard in the senior year, you will be sad in the senior year]: I’ll go, brother, you are worse than me, I will fail at most. Are you 35?! It’s no help! Cough cough, no, when the grass carp teacher comes online, maybe you can still be saved.

[Study Ash who wants to jump off the building every day]: It's okay, don't comfort me. Actually, I know very well that I'm about to be a senior at the start of school. But I can't get a diploma or a job, and I can't find a job... I may really have to jump off the building and get rid of this way.

[Sad to be sad if you don’t work hard in the senior year]: Don’t, brother, let’s go to Shark Live to protest together, get the grass carp teacher back soon, don’t jump first...

The other person's avatar dimmed.

It made Xiong Zhi very anxious.

Slums in the suburbs of the imperial capital.

In a small attic in a dilapidated house.

Li Xiaolou, a junior boy, has a vicissitudes of life that is inconsistent with his age. He held an old mobile phone with an old model and shook it a few times, sighing: "The internet is broken again..."

In the small attic, which is less than ten square meters small, there are two small beds.

One is lying unconscious woman, his mother, who has been a vegetative person in a car accident for three years; the other is a six-year-old girl, his sister, who is about to go to elementary school.

In the year when he passed the college entrance examination, his father died in a car accident. He dragged his little sister alone and took care of the vegetative mother. He gritted his teeth and worked several part-time workers, and only then could he barely make the three years of college.

The doctor said that a vegetative person like Mom can try the latest treatment method, but it costs a lot of money.

If he could find a high-paying job after graduation, his mother might be able to save him.

But if he can't even pass Level 4, he will all be dreaming.

Looking at the two sleeping soundly, looking at the small amount of deposits in their bank cards, thinking about tomorrow's CET-4 exam... he really felt like he couldn't hold on.

The pressure of his studies, life and future made him breathless. He wanted to jump from this dilapidated little attic many times and jumped down.

But when he dies, who will support his mother in old age? What will happen if his six-year-old little sister falls on the street?

But if you don’t jump, you have to find money when you open your eyes every day. In order to make money, you don’t have time to study hard, and you can’t make enough money if you fail to study...

The poor are like donkeys pulling millstones, a vicious cycle.

Are the poor really unworthy of living?

Just when Li Xiaolou stood beside the bed and looked down at the smelly ditch downstairs, he felt the urge to jump down.

suddenly.

The phone vibrated.
Chapter completed!
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